You live in madness
The despair will give you a hand
And you'll aссept that help
But you tan t expect how nasty
You long for freedom
And power to face the fist
That damned day
Your mother's been crying
She's been feared by the knife
You held in your hand
The hate lies to your heart
Your hand is led by the demon
When the blood flows in streams
You're too weak to stand up
You took in life
Of the one that loved you
You took the most precious thing
That all of us own
The life of a madman
Worthless wreck
The fate of emptiness
Mental cold
That damned day
Your mother's been crying
She's been feared by the knife
You held in your hand
The hate lies to your heart
Your hand is led by the demon
When the blood flows in streams
You're too weak to stand up